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A Toast To Mom

oh the weather outside is frightful and having snowball fights were so delightful getting hit in the butt and head then laughing cause you start seeing red hooking on car bumpers for a little ride wearing tennis shoes we did slip and slide mama yelling to get off or you'll be dead we never listened to what she had said socks for gloves to keep little hands warm even amidst a blizzards storm soaked from head to foot looking like santa's outfit full of soot but what I remember about fun the most was waiting for mama's hot coco and apple butter toast on that speical Christmas morning day before the Lord had came and taken her away {R.I.P. Mama} Happy Holidays All Love Kathy And Jenny Also Entry For Deborah Guzzi's Holiday Songs In Poem Form Gl All

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Date: 12/6/2009 11:35:00 AM
This is hilarious, Katherine! I am sorry about your dear Mom. I am sure she is resting well with her Lord. Peace and love, audrey
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